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“I saw her fall.”
I say quietly.
“She probably saw you and did it on purpose. She’s a snake and you’re an idiot to fall for her. Her kidnapping-“
“Zaia. Stop it.”
I warn her quietly.
“No! For once, at least try to listen to me! Call her back and ask her yourself-“
“Stop causing a scene!”
I growl, glancing around as I grab her arms and yank her close.
Tingles rush through my hands the moment I touch her and my heart thuds as her breath hitches,our eyes meet, and the proximity seems to make time still.
Only her stomach is between us as I gaze into those unique amethyst eyes.
“Zaia. Calm down.”
I say softly.
Her eyes flash in anger, but there’s also hurt…
Why are you hurt when you apparently cheated on me, too?
“What do you want?”
she asks me venomously.
She’s still hurting… but it’s hard to see this side of her.
I let go of one of her elbows. Reaching up, I pull at the ribbon tie of her mask, tugging it off and gazing into the face of the woman who means the world to me.
My gaze dips to her plump lips, and pleasure rushes through me. The temptation to kiss her is consuming…
“What do you want, Sebastian?”
she whispers.
I lick my lips, swallowing hard as I force myself to look into her eyes. “Tell me, Zaia… is this child mine?”
She scoffs bitterly, looking away from me as she pulls out of my hold.
“And why should I answer you when my plea to have you listen moments ago fell on deaf ears?”
I sigh, closing my eyes. “Zaia…I’m trying to ignore everything. Tell me, is this child mine?”
I need the answer, I need something to tell me she didn’t betray me…
“I owe you nothing…”
“You owe me the truth.”
I reply dangerously. My eyes flash as I advance on her, cupping her face.
She tenses, her heart thumping, but that fire in her eyes remains strong.
“It’s not yours.”
She says.
My heart sinks, the pain in my chest growing.
No. I don’t believe it.
She tries to pull free, but I refuse to let her go.
“Look me in the eye and say that again.”
I whisper.
Her eyes flash as she glares up at me.
“This child is not yours.”
This time she doesn’t bat an eyelid as she holds my gaze and with those words, it feels as if something inside of me breaks.
“Then whose?”
I ask quietly.
She’s about to answer when a voice from behind us beats her to it.
“Mine.”
My heart thuds loudly as we both turn to see Atticus standing there, a frown on his face and hands in his pockets.
No…
Deny it Zaia, I don’t believe it.
Zaia instantly moves away from me, her heart thumping as she watches him.
“I’m asking her, not you,”
I reply venomously.
He isn’t surprised… so I was right; he knew.
He walks over to her, gently taking her wrist and moves her behind his back.
“Let it go to Sebastian, she’s chosen me… and remember, you were the one who ended it with her. Let her go.”
He says quietly as I stare at the woman who is looking at the floor.
“Zaia… is he the father?”
I ask quietly.
Tell me it’s a lie…
“You don’t need to answer him, Zaia. It’s been a long night. You need to rest,”
Atticus says.
“No. I think I do… so he can step out of my life and never return,”
she replies, glancing up at Atticus before she turns to me.
“He is… but you shouldn’t be so shocked, Sebastian… you were able to cast me aside for another… just the way you cast Annalise aside when we turned out to be mates… why so shockedwhen the same happens to you?”
She says.
I stare at her, unable to explain it to her. She’s never mentioned the time before we found each other as mates. She never questioned anything about Annalise and so I never brought it up.
But for her to mention it now…
“Zaia, I think we need to-“
She shakes her head, raising a finger to stop me.
“Na’a. WE don’t need to do anything, the time to hear is long gone… I’m done screaming and not being heard. You’ve moved on and so have I. Goodbye, Mr King, I think you have overstayed yourwelcome.”
Every word she speaks is ice cold, her eyes glaring at me as she holds hostility and rage within them.
“Zaia-“
“It’s Ms Toussaint to you, Mr King! And in case you need a reminder, I Zaia Toussaint, reject you, Sebastian King. Once and for all.”
The words cut into me like a knife and I can see Atticus trying to hide his amusement… but itdoesn’t matter.
What matters is… I truly have lost her…
She spins around and looks at Atticus. “Please take me home.”
She says, her voice far softer than itwas when she spoke to me.
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